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L’Apres-midi d’un Faune by Stéphane Mallarmé

The Afternoon of a Faun These nymphs, I would perpetuate them. So bright Their crimson flesh that hovers there, light In the air drowsy with dense slumbers. Did I love a dream? My doubt, mass of ancient night, ends extreme … Continue reading

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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without … Continue reading

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